Alien world

Chapter 355 13. The First Round

Annan was drawn eighth and Alice fifth.Annan, who was looking forward to the plot of "Breaking the Sky", thought, could it be that he lost all the first seven games and turned the tide by himself in the end?
Before the real match started, Annan had two chances to observe the mage's fighting style.

The first was an unknown student from the Stolves School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and an unknown student from the Salts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry—anyway, when the official of the Ministry of Etiquette announced the start, two young mages cast spells quickly.

The battles of low-level spellcasters don't have too many magical light effects, and they are mainly practical, and occasionally dodge the opponent's spells by "not so mage".

The contestant in the purple mage robe seized the opportunity of the opponent's dodge, chanted magic power for three seconds, and an arcane missile shot out in an arc.

At this time, the gray-robed contestant folded his upper body with extraordinary dexterity and softness, dodging arcane missiles, like a ranger.But the real ranger was yet to come—he seized the opportunity to restrain his recovering opponent with a live rope technique, then drew a short sword from the loose mage robe, and rushed straight there.

Annan seemed to see a new Michael rising.

"I surrender."

The bound mage gritted his teeth and shouted.The gray-robed young man spun the short sword a few times with ease and returned to the rest area.

The audience praised the two students for contributing an immature but wonderful duel in a short tens of seconds, but Annan was also sorry that he was the one who lost in the end.

"Sorry……"

The young mage who lost the first game said guiltily.

"It's okay...they want to win and knock us all out."

"Don't worry, you won't be the only one," Theophilus said.

Annan felt that he should interview the scavenger, which was more in line with his crow's mouth-they lost all the next three games.

Alice stepped into the arena.Her luck was not very good, and her opponent was one of the two elite mages of Stowes Academy.

At the beginning of the game, Alice cast an iron armor spell on herself first, but the opponent's soul shock caused her to lose consciousness for a few seconds, and when she regained consciousness, the elite mage was already close at hand.

After hesitating for a moment, Alice raised her hand: "I admit defeat."

No way, more spell bits. A level 1 mage can only use one first-level spell, but a level 6 elite mage can use twelve first-level spells or three second-level spells or one third-level spell.

If it weren't for the game banning casualties, a chain of arcane missiles or three fireballs could solve all problems.

The cheers from all around covered up the annoyance, but there was an angry shout from the Salz School of Magic: "You can change your Stowies School of Magic to Stowies College! Because there is no magic!"

Dean Brahim's face was expressionless, because all the emotions were transferred to the deputy dean's face.

Alice returned to the rest area, and the vice-principal was about to question her, remembering that her father was one of the most promising epics to advance to legend...

"You worked hard...Alice, why did you hold back at the end?" The vice president insisted with a straight face.

"I'm unlucky. His elite status is worthy of the name. I will win with the hole card, but I will still lose in the second round."

"But at least it's not that ugly...well."

"Next time, this is Annan's one-man show."

Alice looked at Annan, and the vice president also looked at Annan.

Whether Annan can win or not is unknown to the deputy dean, but he knows that they will taste two more failures next.

Salts Academy is not as good as the Sturves Academy of Magic. It has been a consensus that the rest of the Sltowers Academy of Magic and those who don’t need it will be admitted to the Saltz Academy, but losing seven times in a row still makes them flush with shame. Face……

Those Mudbloods all won the match against Paar Warrior Academy yesterday!
"Mr. Annan Reeves..."

When the vice-principal leaned over as if Martin was waiting for the apple pie, Annan interrupted him: "Are you ready?"

The vice president was stunned for a moment: "What are you going to do?"

"Tonight's banquet should be prepared more grandly."

Facing the cheers that did not belong to him and the cry of "Winning", Annan stepped onto the arena.He saw the excited Xian Na in the front row pulling the lazy Suni and her sisters to cheer for him.

Not all...

Laila sat in the seat ladylikely, she didn't care at all on the surface, but quietly clenched her hands.

Losing her home, far away from her hometown... She was afraid that Annan would lose confidence.

Standing in the arena.Annan watched his opponent, and his opponent watched him.

"I've never seen you," said the young man with the fluffy beard.

"Me too."

"I mean you're not from Stoves?"

"I'm from the north."

The official of the Ministry of Protocol announced the beginning of the gladiatorial fight.He shrugged, but still didn't make a move: "You are the only one left. Our two schools have a deep friendship, so should I voluntarily abstain?"

"You have to do this to—"

Suddenly, Annan caught the change in his mood and quickly pulled away, and a rope emerged from the void where he was standing before like a snake.

"Avoided the live rope technique?" The fluffy boy asked in surprise.

Annan's response was to release a low-level element summon, and a wind element emerged from the summoning array.

"mean."

……

"mean."

Leila said, and Olmedo just wanted to agree with her before continuing: "At this time, he still wants to show off."

"Annan?"

"Hmm, put a low-level element to fight him, pretend to be forced to lose, and then suddenly summon a large element and get exclaimed, what do I need to say?"

Olmedo's tone was ambiguous: "It seems that you know him well."

Leila raised her chin proudly: "I'm his older sister, Levi... I can tell what he's thinking when An Nan steps a leg."

As she spoke, she glanced at her and cheered desperately, and the college students, who were mostly girls, also sneered incomprehensibly.

Annan returned to the dugout area, and the second round began immediately: the civil war at Sturves College.

Neither of the two new students admitted defeat, and their strength should be about the same.At this time, the vice president brought the magic potion and said hesitantly, "Mr. Annan, it's a bit difficult for you to win..."

……

"It's hard for him to win."

In the arena, Delphi said while fighting with Gunila.

"Exactly, the professor won't be able to blame us for knocking him out in the second round." Gunila said in a relaxed tone.

Delphi looked towards the rest area of ​​Saltz College and saw Annan drinking the magic potion in his hands, and suddenly raised his hand: "I admit defeat." Then he said to the astonished Gunila: "That person is recovering, don't Give him time."

Back in the rest area, Gunila was still complaining that he wasted a chance to fight.

"What's going on, Delphi, why did you admit defeat?" asked a burly young man whose mage's robe couldn't hide it.

Delphi looked towards Saltz College: "Kyle said before that he is a new face. I am worried that he is a foreign aid recruited by Saltz College. I will save you some energy by admitting defeat."

"What are you afraid of, how can we lose if eight of us fight one!"

(End of this chapter)